Chapter 549

Hammer of destruction? Spartak swallowed dry.

Although most of them can't understand it, I always feel that it's so powerful

Looking at the Spartan audience, Nie Yun, who once again displayed his great deception skill, said in a seductive way, "well, make a choice Is it breaking out in silence or perishing in silence?

If you are ready to give everything to gain the power to change your destiny, go forward and hold it. When you hold it, you will sign a supreme contract with me!

Your life, and even your soul, is the price of your strength... "

Spartak looked at the "hammer of destruction" in front of him, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes. But in the end, what he saw in his mind was a pretty face who resolutely followed himself to the battlefield.

Struggling eyes gradually become firm!

Anyway, I have Nothing to lose!

Spartak stepped forward, stretched out his arm and held the long handle hammer in front of him

"Why?" Spartak let out a surprise.

The "hammer of destruction" was unexpectedly light and light without imagination. Spartak easily lifted it up without any effort, and even stumbled violently because of misjudgment.

But the difference between the head and the weight is too big, right?

If it's hard for him to pass, it's hard.

As a matter of fact, due to the limited number of mechanical insects smuggled in, it is impossible for Nie Yun to make a fool's hammer of several hundred jin in such a short period of time. Therefore, it is inevitable to cut corners. It is not much worse to say that it is a "pneumatic hammer"

Seeing the astonishment in Spartak's eyes, Nie Yun had to cough gently. "Well! This hammer weighs 13, 500 Jin. Only those who get it can be as good as fingers! It seems that you have the same fate, benefactor

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This So powerful?

Before Spartak could react from his astonishment, he felt a sharp pain in his hand.

The next moment, the hand of this "hammer of destruction" instant disintegration, and then like a silver whirlwind quickly drill into his palm.

"Ah Spartak could not help but scream, covered his right hand, and looked at the scene like poison possessed by his body in horror.

However, the pain comes and goes quickly, but after an instant, everything returns to normal.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo!" Spartak gasped and looked at his empty right hand in disbelief.

Drill Got in there?!

He looked carefully at his right arm in shock. Except for a tattoo on the back of his hand that looked like a huge hammer, everything was as usual, as if the "hammer of destruction" had never appeared

"My Lord! Are you all right? " Just then, a slightly anxious voice came from the door.

Spartak turned his head and saw that it was his retinue who came in a hurry. It seemed that his scream had alerted the people outside.

Wait!

He looked up at his mecha as if he thought of something, but he saw that the red light of the devil's eyes was dim, and the bronze mecha still stood quietly in the hangar, as if everything had just been an illusion.

"Wait! You haven't told me how to save Sula? " Regardless of the surprised eyes of the people around him, Spartak roared anxiously around.

"The power has been given to you. How to do it? Do you still need to teach me..." The sound of banter faded away.

For some reason, Spartak vaguely heard a hint of encouragement from this tone

Don't talk, just do it!

It's Do you mean that?

"Big adult! Are you all right? " Seeing Spartak yelling at the surrounding air for no reason, the retinue was more worried.

Is it too much stimulation?

Looking at the people who didn't seem to hear the voice just now, Spartak's eyes showed a little strange.

He lowered his head and gently stroked the tattoo on the back of his hand, which was still faintly hot. He clenched his fist and felt the change of his body. His eyes gradually brightened!

"Let's go!" Spartak paid no attention to the surprise and left a word and went to the door.

"Ah? Where are you going, my lord

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Soon

"Ha ha! Spartak, I didn't expect you to come here. Why, didn't you just beat you up? " A one eyed Ryan with a big waistband and a black eye patch on his right eye, with his chest in his hands, looked at Spartak mockingly.

Obviously, Spartak's injury was caused by him.

Looking at the style of the combat clothes, they are bronze soldiers like Spartak, but the patterns on the chest are more complicated than those of Spartak."Morse, where are the Sula?" Spartak was livid.

At this time, the two groups of lane people were divided into two distinct camps, confronting each other. Spartak and namorsi were the leaders.

"You are so persistent. It seems that you are deeply attached to your little lover! However, you seem to forget that you are just a junior bronze warrior. As a senior bronze warrior, I have the right to call on the people under your command at will.

This is the power given to me by the Ares code. What? Do you want to challenge the authority of the code? " Morsey said.

Spartak grinned at morsey.

The code of war god is a ruling rule specially formulated by Woolf civilization for subordinate soldiers of subordinate civilization. Its main core is "the weak eat the strong"!

The strong have the power to dominate the weak, and the high-level soldiers have the power to dominate the low-level soldiers.

Woolf civilization needs to cultivate soldiers with the strongest fighting power, so the basic rule they set for subordinate civilization is Combat power determines position!

"Ha ha ha ha!" Seeing Spartak's eyes, morsey laughed happily.

He suddenly opened his blindfold, pointed to a long and thin scar running through his eyes and said: "this is the gift you left me in the trial war five years ago. My brother also died in your hands!

At that time, I swore that I would let you also taste the taste of losing

Spartak looked at the scar on morsey's eyes, which became very complicated.

Although the battle of trial is the same as the lain people, on the battlefield either you die or I die. He doesn't regret what he did at that time, but he still has a trace of helplessness and guilt in his heart.

"I'm sorry about this, but Sura is innocent..."

"Innocent? ha-ha! As long as you live in this world, no one is innocent!

The weak eat the strong, and the weak urinate is the original sin!

But don't worry, I will take good care of your little lover for you. But things are hard to predict. Maybe one day, I will send her body back to you. Ha ha ha... " Morsey laughed wildly.

On hearing this, Spartak's eyes cracked.

Here, although high-level soldiers can not arbitrarily kill low-level soldiers, ordinary squires have no human rights. Even if one or two of them are killed, they will never be investigated.

The retinue behind Spartak was filled with indignation and immediately wanted to fight with each other.

"What? Are you going to take the following? You should know what the consequences are! " Morsey said grimly.

His words made the squires behind Spartak look stiff.

If you want to violate the code of war god, not only they, but also their village, will be punished.

"My Lord, he is deliberately provoking us. Don't be impulsive!" A retinue behind Spartak was in a hurry.

Spartak turned a deaf ear. He raised his hand and said, "get out of here!"

Then a face determined to look at the opposite, "Morse, I want to fight with you to the God of war!"

As soon as this was said, the whole scene was suddenly quiet.

Everyone looked at Spartak in disbelief.

In a duel between the two sides, the winner gains everything from the loser, including status and power.

"Ha? Ha ha, ha ha... " As if hearing something funny, Morse froze for a moment, then a burst of crazy laughter.

Then the laughter suddenly stopped,

"do you want to die? Good! I will help you

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